Five months later.
"Er Zi! Er Zi!" a loud voice called behind Fei Yinzi as he stood by the gate of the Youxian Peak, waiting for the other disciples to arrive, as well as Fan Wen and Xie Lan.
Fei Yinzi turned and saw two direct disciples coming his way. One is running and waving energetically while the other is frowning.
Wen Yan, with a dark face, raised his fist and hit his younger brother, Wen Wen. "Shut up! You're so loud so early in the morning!" he told him.
Wen Wen fell face first on the ground with a big red bump on top of his head where Wen Yan hit him. "Oww… brother, you're so mean as always! QAQ" he said with a crying face.
Fei Yinzi's face was covered in dark lines as he took the initiative to approach these two and greet them. "Good morning, Wen Yan-shixiong, Wen Wen-shidi." He said as he cupped his fists.
"Oh. Good morning, Er Zi!" Wen Yan greeted back and cupped his fists.
